Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Chapter 421 The viewing is interrupted

The Second Master Gong calmly put his hand on the scabbard. With this slight movement, a sword light struck quickly!
Immediately, Gong Erye drew his sword out of its sheath and blocked it in front of him. The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword collided, creating a strong air flow that spread out in circles like ripples.

"Since you are not a swordsman, I won't tell you the rules of swordsmanship."

Fu Zhu's voice was calm, and as he spoke, a straight line of snow-white sword light without any warning came into the eyes of the Second Master Gong.

He activated the technique, raised the sword horizontally in his hand, and the sword flashed with great excitement, passing through the sky, heading straight for the talisman bead!

The green hibiscus sword is in the center. The talisman raises its hand a little, and two identical swords appear on the left and right sides, lined up in a row, with a mighty sword energy.

Thinking together, the sword seemed to have received an order, and four sword lights struck down in the air!
In an instant, the murderous intent was everywhere, and Gong Erye was shocked. He held his sword and pointed his toes, rose into the air, and chopped off one of the sword lights.

The sword light was too fast. When he swung the sword and struck again, two sword lights had already hit Yuanzhuzhou. Liu Guyan took out the sword from its sheath, chopped the sword light into pieces, and fell back to the ground.

Manager Mo cupped his hands gratefully and said, "Thank you so much, Guyan Sword Immortal, for your help."

Liu Guyan chuckled lightly: "I can't bear to see this fairy mountain in the sea be destroyed in one day."

boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge sound came, and he saw a sword slashing away, and the defensive formation of Feixian Island suddenly shattered.

Before everyone could react, the sword light flew quickly, dragging out a hundred-foot-long white light, extending continuously, and slashed on Feixian Island!
The girl stood with her sword in her hand, her clothes swaying, and her expression indifferent.

Feixian Island shook, and separated to both sides with the sword light as a line.

The Sword Immortal celebration was abruptly interrupted.

The guests stood up one after another and looked in the direction from which the sword light flew.

"What a domineering sword spirit. I wonder which sword immortal has arrived."

"No matter which Sword Immortal is here, if he cuts off the island's defense formation without saying a word, I'm afraid the person who comes is not good."

"Master Gong, has your Gong family offended anyone?" Someone turned around and asked.

The head of the Gong family, Gong Huo, looked down and looked confused. He kept a calm expression on his face: "My Gong family has always been kind to others and has never offended anyone. I think it was a misunderstanding. Everyone, please sit down for a moment. Gong Go over and take a look.”

"Hey, since the ceremony has been interrupted, we are just sitting here. Why don't we go with the head of the palace family to see who is so arrogant."

"Yes, today is the Sword Immortal Ceremony of Shaoqing's nephew, and it is also a great joyous event for us in the South China Sea. However, it has been ruined for no reason. We cannot sit idly by and ignore it."

Liu Yunlin glanced sideways, looked at Gong Shaoqing, stretched out her hand to hold his hand, and wanted to say something out loud, but Gong Shaoqing shook her head slightly.

He said in his heart: "The Sword Immortal Ceremony is just a formality. Even if it doesn't happen, I will still be the Sword Immortal known to everyone in the South China Sea."

Gong Huo thought for a moment and said, "In that case, let's go and have a look together."

The people in the entire hall walked outside, turned into a rainbow, and flew towards Yuanzhu Prefecture.

Before he even got close, he could feel the ripples of sword energy in the air. Looking from a distance, the sky above Yuanzhuzhou was filled with whirlpools of sword energy.

Everyone stopped thirty feet away.

I saw Mr. Gong slashing out his sword, and the light of the sword was bright between heaven and earth, but in an instant, it was wiped out by the sword wind.

"Which family's girl is this, behaving so unruly?"

"I see, her swordsmanship is quite good."

Another old man stared at the sword in front of the girl with blazing eyes: "That sword is of good quality. If it hadn't come from some big force, it would never have been possible to get it."

"I think the flying sword underneath is also very good. It's very eye-catching, something I've never seen before." During the verbal discussion among several people, Liu Yunlin's eyes widened slightly and her expression became solemn.

"It's her green hibiscus sword."

Liu Yunlin sent a message to Gong Shaoqing. Gong Shaoqing had already recognized the flying sword, frowning and feeling suspicious.

He looked at Liu Yunlin and asked with traces of questioning in his voice: "How did this sword fall into the hands of that girl? Didn't you take it to the sword burning furnace and burn it?"

Liu Yunlin ignored her grievance and quickly defended herself: "I wanted to take it to the sword burning furnace to burn it. I met Lian Rong on the way. She insisted on this sword, and I couldn't refuse."

"Besides, this sword is of high quality. If I insist on burning it, the fishiness in it will be too obvious, and I'm afraid it will arouse Miss Lun Rong's suspicion."

On the other hand, Liu Yunlin felt that it was nothing more than a sword, and if it could please Gong Lianrong, it would be put to good use.

Of course, Liu Yunlin would not say this.

Gong Shaoqing has been in seclusion since he became a swordsman. He didn't know that this sword was related to Gong Lianrong.

Gong Liurong was his sister-in-law. Gong Shaoqing also knew what kind of temperament she had. If she insisted on the Green Furong Sword, Liu Yunlin would not be able to refuse.

Thinking of this, Gong Shaoqing's expression softened a little, and she comforted Liu Yunlin softly: "I don't blame you, it's just that the Green Lotus Sword caused trouble after all."

Liu Yunlin raised her head slightly, her eyes moving: "The Gong family is the number one force in the South China Sea. Shaoqing, you have reached the realm of transformation and become the youngest swordsman in the South China Sea. Will this trouble be difficult?"

Hearing this, Gong Shaoqing smiled softly, but soon he thought of something, waved to Liu Yunlin, and whispered a few words to her.

Then, Liu Yunlin nodded and quietly left the crowd.

Mo Guanshi came in the wind. After bowing, he whispered a few words in Gong Huo's ear and told the whole story.

Liu Guyan and Yan Hongzhu stepped on the flying swords and followed closely behind.

Someone immediately exchanged greetings and said: "I thought that Guyan Sword Immortal and Hongzhu Sword Immortal were not coming, but I didn't expect that they were still in Yuanzhu Province and had never landed on the island."

"The slow pace made everyone laugh." Liu Guyan said humorously.

As he said that, he raised his eyes and glanced at Gong Shaoqing, with a smile on his face: "Congratulations, Shaoqing, my nephew, for becoming the Sword Immortal!"

Yan Hongzhu continued: "Looking at the entire South China Sea, there are very few people who can cultivate to the realm of divine transformation within two hundred years. The talent of Shaoqing's nephew is really eye-catching."

Gong Shaoqing responded politely: "You two seniors are so complimentary. The juniors still have many shortcomings in the way of swordsmanship. I only hope that I can learn from the seniors and gain something new."

Yan Hongzhu raised the corners of her lips but said nothing more.

When Gong Shaoqing saw his father, his brows furrowed and he took the initiative to ask, "What did Guanshi Mo just say to my father?"

Gong Huo sighed: "That girl wants to ask swordsmen from my Gong family."

But in his palace family, there really is no suitable candidate to take over the sword. In front of so many outsiders, he can't avoid taking it, right? You don’t even need to spread the word, it’s already a loss of face.

"Father, why should you worry? Your son can take this sword."

Don't stop talking about things.

(End of this chapter)

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